Somebody wrote
On the bathroom seat
I sold my soul
Last week
I missed my bus
Last one to town
Talked to a bum
With a plastic crown
There's gun stores
And plastic meat
I sold my soul
Last week
Just give it a rest
I know
I know
Casanova
Casanova
Santeri
Am I real
These days
I don't feel
That way
In the Styx
I drown in pain
I'd flow down the Jordan where
There's milk and honey there
This shit don't hit
It's all the same
My toes in mud and tears
It's the Kingdom of Heaven here
I'll go
I'll go
I'll go
Away